I am Rheich and this is my personal blog.
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Let Me Be A Lady
Rheich Meets Poetry
The Art Loiterer
No, It's Not A True Story
Kingdom of Random (Inspiration)
Real Girls Wear Skirts
Forgive me, but I just love this outfit that I can’t just resist posting it here. haha
Hey, it’s already May! How’s your summer?? :)
I’ve said in the past, I am no writer. I just love words.
True enough, I still take my stand on that. Reminiscing my tender years in high school, writing was a friend. My ugly hands are solid proof. I was writing even when I was in elementary unaware of the fact that the hobby can squeeze you to worlds unknown.
I admit I am not a good writer though. It hasn’t been a forte. But it thrills me to experience those midnight-writing-adrenalin flowing in my nerves that I just had to get out of bed and even from a deep sleep for an idea that is worthy to be jotted down has unrelentingly popped out of nowhere. I’ve written dozens of short stories, hundreds of essays,random poetry and other scribbles that talk about anything. Some were silently recognized by few, some were forgotten, some got their value/due awards. But even so, I still consider myself an alien in the writing world.
May it be lack of self-confidence or any reason, I don’t really care. I just love to write.
Around us are numerous varieties of plants that bear flowers- red yellow,orange,white, violet,pink and others. All are beautiful in the eyes of the ones who see them. But among all these is the rarest of them all. For under the sea, on the ocean floor, this plant is protecting a shell who in turn is securely and carefully protecting the most precious jewel in it. Amidst pressures in the sea, stormy weather or strong waves, 18 years passed, the jewel is ready to emerge and grace the world with its beauty and ready to face courageously the challenges around…this jewel is no other than the treasured joy of the parents who for them was once a baby now a lovely lady.
On the 31st of July try to witness how this jewel sprouts out from its shell and turns to be the most precious and treasured one.
So this exciting moment demands the presence of the persons whom I consider special in my life and that is YOU. :)
This is written by my grandmom on my 18th birthday (for the party invitation)…hehe…and oh, its her birthday today. Happy birth anniversary Lola Mommy! :)
The world of oblivion you lived
you shook the silence
you chased the rain away
The pieces of nostalgia you picked
you brought back the sunshine
you danced with the shadows of day
The happy tears you gathered
You sang with the chasm of life
you held my smile in yours
The blithe of yesterday you changed
You planted flowers beneath my memory
You stole my heart with nothing but truth
You made me love you.
And it’s really vacation! Why, I am sooo happy! how about you? hehe I just made this poem after listening to Britt Nicole’s All this time.
Happy thursday everyone! :)
Lately, I was so lost of what to write/post here in tumblr. Absentmindedness made me inflagrante de licto. Much to my surprise however, messages popped in my inbox. And an anon requested A WHAT’S IN MY BAG POST,which is quite common to other bloggers. Good thing, I was a little bit interjected by the challenge and asked myself,WHY NOT?Haha. I immediately rushed to get the camera and my bag and stashed out the contents and VOILA! heehee
1. Vaseline Hand Cream
2. Handy comb and mirror
3. orange marker
4. My favorite pen (as of the moment) :)
5. Eiffel Tower keychain with keys
6.Hello Kitty Flash Drive
7. Iphone notepad
8. Vintage sunnies
9.Maybelline BB cream
11. Garnier pressed powder
12.vintage hair clip
13.antibacterial hand lotion
14. Doctor anion rub
15. Greencross sanitizing gel
16. current book I’m (re)reading- HEIDI
17. coin purse
oh,and where’s my phone? haha It’s not there… I wonder where it is? Haha MEMORY-GAP.lol
Recently I feel like making paper lanterns for myself as I watched “Tangled” for a thousandth time already (I have to say that it’s my favorite motion picture now next to the little mermaid of course). The sight of those beautifully lit lanterns bring me to a place ethereal enough that’s even capable of wrapping my mind with peaceful imagination and dazzling artistry. I felt like in the same riverbed where little fireflies spread their love by giving sparks of light in the night with Kenshin and Kauro. or even so I can see myself in the future,outside in the wild, panting after a long walk in my garden so surreal that I can nearly feel the soft caress of the semi-cold breeze that wipes my hair away from my face with the dainty drops of cherry blossoms in the atmosphere. Then, I would pitch my bohemian tent somewhere in the heavenly forest, and would go out at night to be in awe of the splendor of the glittering streaks of lights from these paper lanterns hanging from a nearby tree. Then, afterwards, I’d wish that it’s always night in my dreams as I lay my head to sleep listening to the morning dew as it prepares its sweet earth invasion. :)
This photo is not as twice as surreal as my description above about my love for paper lanterns. However, this makes me float an inch higher everytime I see the lanterns at the background. haha
Please excuse my tired face(w/makeup).This shot is taken after my parents’ silver wedding reception, so the weird outcome. lol
Oh, and yes, here is the link of how I did the paper lantern above. :)
The Life of Pi.
Love at Four Size.
Tadaa! I just made a simple cover for my favorite short story- WATER! Yay! *jumps up and down*
Made this in PS for less than 10 minutes. Haha.
Hmm, I am really into the veins of simplicity right now and I need to practice my forgotten hobby, typography as soon as possible too. Hehe
Oh and yes, you might want to visit my story blog for more short stories,NO,IT’S NOT A TRUE STORY… :)
And we were like kids again.
We went to the local park and played like we’ve never grown a day since we were on the fragile days of innocence.
Such a nice and calming feeling to reminisce the fun, the laughter and even the tender tears that was once experienced in our childhood years.
But we can never be children forever. Everyone must grow. ;)
Would you like to visit our blog- Real Girls Wear Skirts?? It’s free. Haha
Weee! It’s March already!
Days are creeping unnoticed, except pinpointed. So is procrastination… and I am a victim, let alone denial.
Resolutions for me, this year, has been so general, that I didn’t even grab those gazillion moments to write them down. Maybe, things are going to be different this year. The thought of expanding territories and extending horizons remain to be firm though not perfectly executed.
Therefore, I pledge to my procrastinating self that I, by the help of the Almighty God,will blow bubbles that would symbolize my desire to do more. No more hindrances, if possible, will snatch me away from this goal.
So.. (because I can’t contain it now) here is the list of the bubbles I will endeavor to blow. :)
1. MORE nail-art
2.MORE reads and book reviews
3.MORE drawing and illustrating
6. MORE productivity.
7. MORE patience.
8. and no MORE procrastination.
(Excuse my alien-like face above. LOL)